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Seeing the name, Ian's breathing slowly increased, as if he had just finished a strenuous exercise. The King of the Sea, another king, thought he had fled, but he did not expect to encounter such a creature again.

The battle of sword and fire, dignity and death, seemed to be engraved in Ian's mind, and I am afraid that it will not be erased in this life. Ian still remembers the hunters, the ones who died, those who ran away, those who came out alive. Their shouts and roars seemed to penetrate time and space, blasting in Ian's brain.

The dragon king Nagan's huge black and gold body was still hovering in Ian's mind, the scorching golden eyes, the pair of dragon wings that symbolized dignity and strength.

Ian leaned against the corner of the wall tiredly, and took out the waist card engraved with "Supreme Glory" from his arms. The fingertips gently rubbed against the waist card, this waist card made of the skull of the dragon king of fire, Naga, seemed to pour out its strength and unwillingness, and the Naga born in the fire was solved by the hunters of the hall before it was fully grown.

But it was not simple, in order to deal with the young dragon king, the hall was set up with three high-level hunters, those were genuine high-level hunters, not like parallel goods like Ian. They have top-notch hunting skills and supreme courage, but they still can't escape the fate of death.

If the King of the Sea had awakened two hundred years ago, now must be its heyday, and can anyone really stop it? There were no three experienced senior hunters, no more skilled intermediate hunters, no Eric's unbreakable Irene Shield, not even Nicole's herbs.

Ian is the only one, a half-crippled hunter, who can't pull the Musk Moon Goddess, and has no pseudo-high-level hunter who has lost the source of the dragon. And what they will face is the King of the Sea, who is likely to be more powerful than the Flame Naga.

Ian suddenly remembered what Tim had said to him: "Destiny has already been arranged, who should die when, who should meet whom, when. ”

"Is Destiny going to let me die here?"

Ian muttered.

With that, he looked at his right arm. The black-gold dragon flame mark was still engraved on his hand, and although it had never left, it had been a long time since Ian had received the message it had brought. Once upon a time, how Ian wished that strange power could be kept away from him, and now, Ian hopes that it will return.

While Ian was alone in his sadness, there was a thumping on the door of his room, and Tim's feminine voice was louder in the silent night: "Ian, get up, get up, get up, Babylon, we see Babylon!"

Ian was stunned, then subconsciously jumped up from the bed. At this moment, a burning pain flashed in his right arm. But in a flash, Ian looked at his right arm blankly, and the black-gold dragon flame mark was still like that, quietly clinging to his arm, as if nothing had happened.

Ian and Tim were arguably the last to reach the deck. Almost everyone had arrived before them, except for some crew members who couldn't leave their posts, and everyone else had gathered on deck, which seemed a little crowded.

At the same time, they all looked in one direction in unison, with an indelible heat in their eyes.

Ian and Tim squeezed through the crowd and walked to the front of the deck, finally seeing the legendary island of Abbyron Island. It was the middle of the night, and the only light other than the firelight on the Sophia was the moonlight that poured overhead. At this moment, the sea is shrouded in a light mist, and people's vision is greatly obstructed, but even so, they can see the small island hidden in the mist.

"Is that Epilon?" asked Tim, "it doesn't look any different." ”

"You know what. A crew member next to him said, "It looks very ordinary, but in the past hundred years, except for the first city lord Sophia, no one has ever boarded it." It's the second time I've seen it, and I didn't go up last time. ”

"Can't get up? why?"

"Epilon Island is the island of the gods that moves. The crew said with a look of reverence, "As we get closer to it, it moves away from us." Therefore, seeing it does not mean that we can board it, we still have to chase it. ”

"Chasing an island?" said Tim, incredulous.

"That's right, chasing an island. The crew nodded, and then continued to look into the distance, "We haven't been able to catch up before, but this time with the latest technology, we must be able to catch up." ”

Ian then remembered that there was a large chimney with sunflowers engraved on it. He was curious about the chimney with the alchemical totem when he boarded the ship, but he hadn't seen it used for so many days, but he didn't expect that this thing was to catch up with Epilon Island.

"Let's do it. Vincent said to the first mate beside him, "Turn on the steam system now, and try to catch up with Babylon Island before it runs far." ”

First mate Hogelhorn nodded and stepped back. Vincent stood alone at the front of the deck, looking at the isolated island looming in the mist with complicated eyes, and whispered, "I won't let you run this time." ”

Just as Ian was still thinking about why Epilon Island was "running", a loud "whining" suddenly came from the hull behind him, breaking the silence of the night. Ian turned his head just in time to see a curling mist spewing out of the large chimney like a splash of water.

At the same time, he visibly felt the speed of the ship increase. He subconsciously clenched the armrest, and then looked down.

I saw the huge Sophie, like a sharp knife at this moment, cut through the sea and waved towards the isolated island in the mist. At the same time, it was like a steel beast, roaring towards the legendary island.

Ian looked up at the tall man standing on the deck. At this moment, he was like the blade of that sharp knife, and like the eyes of that giant beast, no matter what, he was leading the ship towards the island of legends, towards the unknown realm.

"Hunter! That is, never back!"

In the midst of the cacophony of breaking waves and loud whining, Ian seemed to hear a familiar voice explode in his ears. He looked at Vincent as he had looked at the man charging with a shield a few months ago.

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